"Your Majesty, it's time to drink medicine."
At this moment, England's most noble little king was being force-fed.
"As soon as I open my eyes, there are these bowls and these greasy food. Please let me go. I will give everything to Olan. He has killed so many people. Can't you just let me go?"
"Watch your words. What you are insulting now is the God who saved this country, the only God."
"There is no God, only the devil. In his holy scriptures, I see an Antichrist is about to appear. The Queen of Left Cheek is right, he will destroy the world."
The little king was force-fed, and his body was like an inflated ball.
I can't walk, I can't get out of bed, I can't think.
He didn't have the courage to commit suicide, but he didn't have the luck to escape. He could only watch his hands and feet swell and turn black.
Tears are as worthless as the dust on the ground.
The monks, monks and knights who visited him were just looking after a patient.
His royal capital, the city, is just a small manor surrounded by wooden walls.
Cattle and sheep even mix among them.
The water an animal licks is no different from the water he drinks.
If people live like this, it would be better to die!
The Viking servants criticized him from behind, saying they were all war criminals.
No one knows why Oran asked them to take care of the little king.
When Junlin's third advisory came again, the ministers even took the map drawn by Oran's craftsman, the jade belt, and the eagle robe to the King's White House, and knelt down to ask him to take responsibility.
Oran finally reluctantly agreed.
They were no longer Germanic barbarians, and the perfect palace system began here.
demise!
He went to see the little king for the last time.
After only a few months, the little king's face was already terribly fat, and he drooled when he spoke, unable to restrain himself.
He needs someone to support him, as his body organs have been severely damaged.
The doctor changed the sugar to water. He was very thirsty and itched all over his body.
"You are going to heaven, help me greet the Lord Christ."
Oran looked at the little king, and the latter looked back at him, staring at him.
At this point in life, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"You will go to hell, and your name will become the ugliest thing in the world."
"Your Majesty, you are the first monarch to abdicate since the founding of England. Your name is extremely great. You know that some people live their entire lives just to have this name.
I give you the things that other people pursue in their lives, so what else do you have to worry about? Some beggars’ lifelong wish is to have a full meal. 「
"I want to curse. I will be reincarnated as your descendant and destroy everything you passed down with my own hands!"
This is the most vicious curse the little king can come up with at this moment.
"Interesting suggestion. You are lucky. You are Malm's brother. I am sad that your sister died. I always miss her.
I will definitely save my and her children,
Two days later, you will ascend to heaven, and you will be a saint who left a legend on the island of England. 「
saint?
The little king didn't know what it was.
Oran quickly told him what kind of saint he was.
At the last Mass in the city church of the month, the little king had his mouth and nose covered and died before he was carried to the main seat.
Then Archbishop Ulf pretended that Heavenly Father descended to earth, and the little king was guided by Heavenly Father, and his soul left the earth.
The twelve Viking civilians he had been taking care of had been drugged and remained nearby.
A large fire was used to sacrifice thirteen bodies.
"The little king and his twelve servants!"
A new legend was left behind, and Oran shed tears.
"Today!"
"Today!"
From now on there will be no more Excellencies, only this one.
Seven days later, the White House was filled with people.
Knights Hospitaller, Danish Navy, Chieftain of P.E.I., Welsh Mountain Lords, Scottish Nobles, North Flanders
Regional merchants, knights, and priests,
Envoys from Rome, and a delegation of condolences from his cheap Italian wife.
and the petty lords of the Baltic Sea,
Even after Ragnar's death, many of the splintered Viking leaders came.
In addition to the three artifacts of the White Eagle, there is also the Imperial Seal.
"The Imperial Seal" is carved from a piece of jade purchased from the Mediterranean Sea.
On the front is a white eagle, a raptor, with its talons raised.
She has a beautiful appearance and holds an olive branch in her left paw. There are thirteen leaves on the branch.
Symbolizing the territory of Great England since ancient times.
That's right, because in the internal book Huang Ying, Oran compiled an ancient myth of nothingness.
Forcibly combine prehistoric Rome with Great Britain.
The mythical Rome before the establishment of the Italian city-state was inextricably linked to Britain.
The thirteen leaves are,
There are three in Britain, five in the Baltic, two in Frankia, one in Iberia, one in the plains of Eastern Europe, and one in mainland Italy.
With Rome, Italy as its capital,
The capital is King's Landing in Britain.
There are thirteen roads in the two capitals of Great Britain.
This is the territory map of ancient mythological Rome.
The white eagle holds thirteen sharp arrows in its right talon, which represents war.
The meaning of sharp arrows is "wherever the military power reaches, the battle will be invincible."
The eagle's beak holds a ribbon with ancient Latin words written on it, which translates into English as "E pluribus unum".
The body of the eagle also has patterns engraved with gemstone pigments.
Above are the thirteen stars in the sky.
Turn over the jade seal and see a golden cross.
This golden cross is both a pattern and a font.
Pay attention and you can see: God bless the great hero, and he is with the Lord.
If light is used to transmit it, the main lines will be flipped over, and it can also be seen: "Manifest destiny, expand the land thousands of miles."
The craftsmen spent a lot of effort to get the effect Oran wanted.
The imperial seal, the throne, the palace, the congratulatory group, the subjects, the righteous status, and even the Italian monks all obtained the congratulatory documents from the religious order with their own support.
In one day, Great Britain was born.
The Celestial Dynasty was first established, and everything was in ruins waiting to be revitalized.
No matter how small, as long as one person controls the life and death of others, it is almost impossible to give up.
As long as there are rebellious officials and traitors on his map, he will have trouble sleeping.
All the men were called, and Oran told them: "Whoever saves Edward can protect him no matter what evil deeds he commits. The flying snake will be his new family emblem from now on."
Your Majesty, please change it to today.
These heavily armed knights and nobles also have their own nouns.
There are countless people who have been promoted to Duke.
For example, his wife's uncle, the pretty-faced Sheriff, became the Duke of Yorkshire.
The important minister Catana also became the Duke of Northumbria.
The Duke of Mercia was divided into several pieces, divided by the previous surrenders.
Nanding, Kunsang, and Adisha all became great earls.
These few people have the power to control the financial, military, and personnel rights of their own territories.
They are all called Jieshuai or Your Excellency.
The princes and princesses of England also have a new system that establishes the position of prince.
Edward has not returned yet, so he has not accepted the crown prince.
None of the illegitimate sons of Oran became princes. They all changed their surnames and took on the status of viscount to baron.
Lovers are called wives, first, second, and so on.
The kingdom has three governors, with Ulf as the leader and commanding all the scholars.
There is also the "reign name", the name of the reign of the king determined by the British.
Because the national seal is engraved with Manifest Destiny.
Therefore, Olan’s reign name is: Tianming
The first year of Emperor Tianming, 876 AD, spring.
The wish to spend the New Year well is already a luxury.
A mixed army of Vikings and British stormed London.
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